Hmm... I guess you *might* consider this a break up... more of a "screw you over" kind of deal.
Well, this guy was my first love. Met when we were 12. I was always crazy over him. We were never actually going out, but when I was 18, he called and asked if I wanted to hang out with him that night. My parents were out of town for the weekend, so that was perfect timing. I said yeah. He came, picked me up. We hung out all night. Went mudding in his redneck truck until 4 in the morning. It was fun. We got back home, had some drinks and watched Shrek 2. We started playing strip poker and finally he passed out on his bed naked at 5 in the morning. Well, I sat there watching Shrek and layed down next to him... also with no clothes on. When the movie went off, I got up to turn it off, he woke up... we started messing around. Skip ahead skip ahead. He drops me off at home at 10 in the morning. Says he will call me later. It's been almost 2 years... and he still hasn't called.
2006-08-12 15:03:21
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answered by Ashley P 6
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